Douluo Jueshi: My body was penetrated by the Snow Queen

Chapter 79: The End of Tianlongmen (Please Read)

Yu Zhenlong's face was extremely distorted with anger and unwillingness, with veins bulging on his neck and forehead. He looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound was so loud that it made the clouds above his head surge and twist like boiling water.

Along with this roar, the muscles in his right arm bulged high, and he swung a punch suddenly. Amidst the whistling wind, a blue dragon a hundred meters long broke out of his fist.

The dragon's body was surrounded by violent purple lightning, and its scales were shining with a cold luster. Every time it swung its tail, ripples appeared in the surrounding space.

Carrying the lifelong powerful soul power and peak pressure of Yu Zhenlong, a level 95 Titled Douluo, and carrying the aura of destruction, it smashed down towards Chen Yang.

On the other hand, Chen Yang's ice-blue dress fluttered freely under the influence of an invisible force, like a flowing glacier.

She was quietly suspended in the air, and the armor she was wearing automatically lit up with a faint blue light. This was Chen Yang activating the four-character battle armor.

Facing Yu Zhenlong's devastating attack, Chen Yang's expression remained unchanged, his beautiful eyes were calm, and he just raised his right hand slightly.

The moment she raised her hand, the giant dragon, with tremendous force, slammed into Chen Yang's hand.

In an instant, Chen Yang's hands were in a grabbing position, and he grabbed the blue dragon in his hands. The dazzling purple lightning suddenly splashed everywhere.

Chen Yang just pinched it lightly, and the blue dragon turned into starlight and gradually dissipated into the air, while Chen Yang was still floating in the same place safely.

Yu Zhenlong, like a kite with a broken string, staggered and flew backwards.

Blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, his clothes were torn on his chest, and his eyes were full of disbelief and deep despair.

He used all his strength to attack, but in front of Chen Yang, it was as powerless as a child playing.

"You failed." Chen Yang spoke, his voice as cold as frost, but like a heavy hammer, every word hit Yu Zhenlong's heart hard.

"Yes, I failed..." Yu Zhenlong murmured, his voice full of bitterness and unwillingness.

He slowly raised his head, gazing at the sky that was thrown into chaos by the aftermath of the battle, and roared sorrowfully, "Tianlongmen, I'm sorry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling snow blade tore through the sky and slashed towards Yu Zhenlong with incredible precision.

Yu Zhenlong's voice stopped abruptly, and a head with an expression of unwillingness and despair soared into the sky, then fell heavily, splashing a dazzling blood flower on the ground.

A level 95 Titled Douluo who had dominated Longcheng for many years and was famous was easily killed by Chen Yang's casual attack.

Seeing this, the people watching below all gasped and felt cold all over, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant.

When they looked at Chen Yang, fear had completely replaced their initial curiosity and suspicion. In their hearts, Chen Yang was now like an invincible god, so powerful that it was terrifying.

"Who is Nan Shuishui?" Chen Yang's voice sounded again. His tone was calm, but it was like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's hearts.

Nan Shuishui's face instantly turned as pale as paper, and her legs trembled violently and uncontrollably, as if sifting chaff.

She forced herself to take a few steps forward with difficulty, supporting her weakened body. Then, with a "thump", she trembled and fell to the ground, her voice trembling with a noticeable tremor: "Senior, I... I am Nan Shuishui."

Chen Yang's eyes were like lightning as he glanced at Nan Shuishui and said calmly, "I'll leave the task of destroying the Tianlong Sect to you. In consideration of Han Tan and the fact that you've done things for me, I can help you hunt for a hundred thousand year soul ring." Upon hearing this, Nan Shuishui's whole body trembled violently, and a hint of ecstasy flashed across her eyes for an instant, the light almost illuminating her pale face.

She never dreamed that she would get such a great opportunity in such a changing world.

"Yes, senior! I will immediately arrange for people to wipe out the Tianlong Sect!" She suppressed her inner excitement, but her voice still trembled slightly with excitement.

As Nan Shuishui spoke, she suddenly pulled Nan Qiuqiu, who was hiding behind her, over and said anxiously, "Senior, I'm going to carry out a mission right now and I really can't spare the time to entertain you. Let Qiuqiu stay here and serve you well."

Nan Qiuqiu was suddenly pulled out by her mother and staggered.

She looked at Chen Yang, her eyes filled with deep fear. The bloody and cruel battle scene just now was still replaying in her mind. She was afraid that if she was not careful, she would lose her life in an instant like Yu Zhenlong.

"Well... hello, senior, my name is Nan Qiuqiu." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito, and her body couldn't stop shaking slightly.

Seeing this, Chen Yang's expression softened a bit. He raised his hand and gently stroked Nan Qiuqiu's head, saying softly, "Don't be afraid. As long as you don't provoke me, I won't hurt you in the slightest. Also, I see that you and I have a connection. Would you be willing to become my disciple?"

Nan Qiuqiu widened her eyes, her face filled with shock, as if she had heard the most incredible thing in the world.

Nan Shuishui, who was standing by, was the first to react. She quickly reached out and pushed her daughter hard, saying anxiously, "What are you still standing there for! Hurry up and become my disciple!"

"Disciple, Nan Qiuqiu greets the master!" Nan Qiuqiu woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly knelt down with a "thump", his voice filled with a hint of nervousness and excitement.

In fact, the main reason why Chen Yang asked Nan Qiuqiu to become his disciple was because Nan Qiuqiu's strength was low. Although Chen Yang only had four places, he could also take one out for experimentation to see if this new method of cultivation could be popularized.

After all, Nan Qiuqiu is only a Soul Master now. With the experience of Nan Qiuqiu's successful transformation, she will be more experienced when facing powerful opponents, and it will be easier for her to operate, and the failure rate will be lower.

Then Chen Yang nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and took out a glittering soul guide from the soul guide.

This soul guide has an exquisite shape, with shimmering runes on its surface, and exudes a powerful aura.

"This eighth-level soul guide, with its invincible shield, can withstand a full-strength attack from a level 95 Titled Douluo. Consider it a meeting gift from your master."

There were bursts of gasps from all around, and everyone's eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.

Nan Qiuqiu took the soul guide with trembling hands, her mind was blank, and she was still immersed in this sudden and huge surprise.

Nan Shuishui saw this and said, "Senior, I will go and destroy the Tianlong Sect right now. Qiuqiu, you must serve me well!"

Chen Yang nodded slightly: "Go." She looked at Nan Shuishui's receding back, glanced at the people from other sects, and said lightly: "You all should go too."

As if they had been pardoned, everyone dared not stay for even a moment and fled in all directions, fearing that if they were a step slower, they would be killed.

Nan Qiuqiu looked at Chen Yang with admiration and couldn't help asking, "Master, how come you are so strong? How did you cultivate?"

Chen Yang raised a mysterious smile and said, "You'll know tonight." Then he took Nan Qiuqiu and walked towards the living room.

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